Because the content recorded on these drawings was too incredible and completely beyond the cognition brought by Qiao's knowledge reserves, he was a little louder when he exclaimed and screamed to himself.

There was a thin gap of vault door, unable to isolate his screams.

Salian felt itchy when he heard it outside, especially the "cannons", "howiters"... especially the "rifting" and "rear-mounted"... and what are the super-large new steel mills?

As Salian said, he entered the Imperial Army at the age of thirteen, started as the grassroots lower-class corps, and spent more than 20 years in the army. He really relied on his real military merits and promoted to lieutenant general!

He is very sensitive to weapons.

He was full of resentment towards the current hot weapons in Medland, even the latest flintlock rifle.

As one of the core royal members of the Derren Empire, Salian knew some "historical facts" that ordinary people could not know - before the glorious history of Medland, the Medland continent had a more glorious civilization era.

Including those huge puppets, those combat airships, and even the steam engines commonly used in the Medland Continent are actually the legacy of the ancient civilization era.

The current military-industry level in the Medland continent is far inferior to the legendary ancient civilization.

So Joe yelled in the vault, Salian's ears trembled, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated several times. He stomped his feet hard, leaving a footprint one foot deep on the hard ground, turned around and pulled the safe door off the door frame.

He threw the thick vault door outward, and Salian rushed into the vault with a "swish". Then he saw the thick pile of drawings in front of Qiao, which were more than ten feet long, three feet wide, and six feet high.

"Let your paws go!" Salian yelled.

The extraordinary sixth-level terrifying strength burst out, and an invisible pressure crushed Qiao's body. Qiao was wrapped tightly by the invisible huge force, and his body couldn't help but step backwards. He hit the wall of the vault welded by the alloy plate, and his body was uncontrollably spread out into a "big" shape.

The tsunami-like potential rolled over, Qiao widened his eyes and panted with difficulty, and his eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

"Look at your clumsy look..." Salian glared at Qiao fiercely. As soon as the terrible pressure emitted from his body was retracted, Qiao murmured and complained, leaving the wall in a mess, and gasped in big mouthfuls.

Terrible, terrible, Joe cursed loudly in his heart.

He is worthy of being a member of the imperial royal family and a member of the real core power circle of the empire... Salian's strength is much more terrifying than the sixth-level extraordinary things that Joe had encountered before.

Even Marcos...

Joe touched his chest secret bag and looked at the cleanliness of Liuliu Liu's vault that had not even left in Jinmack. He gave up the idea of ​​peeking at Salian's true strength.

Salian is so powerful, the price is definitely not cheap!

Anyway, just knowing that this guy is very strong, it's okay to be outrageously strong... Joe is not going to be an enemy of Salian, knowing what to do so clearly? Especially, it will cost such a lot of money!

The drawing pile was as high as six feet tall, and Salian was about seven feet tall. The guy waved his hand and whistled. Two Hydra Secret Guards broke in and knelt on one knee in front of the drawing pile on one knee.

Salian stood unkindly on the knees of the two Hydra Secret Guards, gently stroked the top drawing with both hands, and then carefully read the large-scale industrial preparation drawing of "nitro-glycemic-glycoal-oil"...

"Nitrification-glycol-oil..." Salian murmured to himself in a low voice: "The lethality is compared to the current pellet-fire-pharmaceutical... Oh, oh, a smaller caliber can provide larger, several times, dozens of times of killing... It's great!"

"Ah, after mixing with diatomaceous earth... Well, there are endless diatomaceous earth on the edge of the Everglades... Can this waste actually have such military value? Oh, the Great Everglades must be blocked. From today on, diatomaceous earth will be included in the list of military control... Private mining is strictly prohibited, and violators will be regarded as treason."

"Nitrification-Cotton...smoke-free launching medicine?smoke-free?"

"Without the damn smoke, the fighters' hit rate can be at least doubled...especially..."

Salian's eyes widened, his body shivered slightly, looking at the contents on the following drawings in disbelief.

"Copper shell fixed loading ammunition? Magazine? Mass clip? Canvas belt? Metal belt?"

"Five-hair set...ten-hair set...thirty-hair set...two-hair set...two-hair set...two-hair set...two-hair set, and then the metal ammunition belts are connected to each other, one thousand rounds?two-hair set?oh...there is endless firepower?"

"Generals, what is the average rate of fire for soldiers with flintlock rifles now?" Salian's forehead felt cold sweat oozing out. He asked without looking back the two army generals standing beside him, placing their feet and protruding their heads.

"The elite of the Guards' Army, the reloading speed is about twenty seconds... two rounds per minute, this is the most ideal loading and launching speed."

"Ordinary field legion, average thirty seconds to one minute."

"The local garrison troops and militia troops are more than one and a half minutes."

A general quickly reported the average loading and firing speed of the Delun Empire army that he had mastered. The soldiers of the Delun Empire Army were much better than other countries in terms of technical and tactical level, so this was almost the highest level of countries in the Medland continent.

"Well, six-shot-left-wheel... fixed-load copper shell bullets, shooting six times in a row at a time... Ordinary soldiers can reload them in just five or six seconds!"

"A ordinary soldier can use this kind of gun. Even if he reloads it once in twenty seconds, he can fire twelve bullets in twenty seconds... the attack efficiency is twelve times that of the elite soldiers of the Guards!"

Salian pulled his collar hard, and the two buttons on his collar collapsed and fell to the ground to make a "da da da" sound.

He licked his lips hard and whispered: "Also, it's even more terrifying than this revolver short gun... This new type of rifle... uses magazines or clips...five consecutive shots, ten consecutive shots..."

"This new assault rifle that uses thirty rounds of magazines... Oh, I can imagine that the enemy fell down like wheat under a sickle in front of the brave Imperial Army soldiers!"

"The most popular front line in various countries is the soldiers holding flintlock rifles and platoons in the long line of soldiers shooting face to face..."

"This kind of...hand-cranked six-barrel heavy cannon using ammunition belt..."

Salian's body shook slightly, and his eyes were filled with a blur: "Give me a regiment...I can kill one from any country in the Medlands... no, two divisions!"

"If they're so stupid that they won't run away, I can kill them all!"

"Of course, there are these... Generals, what is the range of the main field artillery of our Imperial Army now?"

The general who had just opened his mouth to report also had a large amount of sweat on his forehead. His body was swaying and looking at the design drawings of several new artillery recorded on the drawings in front of him. Like Sallyan, he was also in a state of delirium.

"Hao... Your Highness... Dear Your Highness... The great Your Highness... Our current main field gun, one hundred millimeters, adventure large-equivalent charge, the limit range can be increased to about three and a half miles (metric system: 5632m)..."

"Of course, we can only fire solid bullets... flowering bullets cannot withstand the power of extreme loading fire medicine. The projectile will explode in the cannon chamber."

Salian opened his mouth and gasped slightly: "If the records above are true and impartial...we can use steel to make field guns with a weight of the existing one hundred millimeter bronze guns with a caliber of 150 millimeters, two hundred millimeters, and two hundred millimeters, and launch new shells with explosive power dozens of times that of the existing flowering bullets..."

"However, the new artillery can reach a range of twelve miles, or even fifteen miles!"

Salian held his hands behind his back and clenched his fists with both hands. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "If this kind of artillery does have such power!"

Two generals looked at the drawings intently.

Such detailed drawings have carefully calculated the data of every bearing, every screw, and every rifle.

The patterns on this drawing are so exquisite, so clean, so smooth... and even have a wonderful sense of art!

From the instinct of an old soldier, they already believed that the records on the drawings were indeed true!

"If the new artillery on this is real... Your Highness, the great Your Highness, we can smash any empire or capital of any kingdom for you, and crush their troops to pieces!"

"There is no war fortress that can last under such artillery... one day? no, three hours... all war fortresses that are present are outdated under such new artillery... Your Highness, they are... outdated and outdated!"

Salian lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "If, bring these artillery onto the warship!"

The two generals raised their heads at the same time, and they shouted in unison: "Then let the fleets of the Kingdom of Saint-Shia and the Kingdom of Ice Sea feed the fish... They are finished!"

Salian flipped the thick drawings quickly.

The drawings are about six feet thick in total, but each drawing is extremely thin enough to be described as thin as a cicada's wing.

After Salian read the drawings for half, his face turned red as blood, and he was extremely excited.

However, when he saw a drawing below, he shook his whole body hard and almost fell off the knees of the two Hydra Secret Guards.

"Is this an illusion?"

Salian hissed: "Tell me, this is not an illusion!"

"Bastard, how could there be such a thing in the world? This is, this is..."

"Steam turbines for large warships? This is... how big a warship is needed to have such a huge amount of power?"

"This, this, this..."

Salian quickly flipped the drawings, and then he faced the title of the drawing below, and he was stiff there.

"The full picture of the design of the 30,000-ton all-metal rear fearless battleship..."

Salian gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Chapter completed!